I guessed his thoughts at once, and then watched him jumping up and down to show himself like a show.
From having fun at the beginning to gradually finding him interesting, and then looking forward to his confession, she seemed to have never thought about what her answer would be if Chen Liang really confessed, but just kept looking forward to his confession.
I felt a little disappointed when I saw him backing down again and again, and later I realized that I might not see him for a long time and I was very upset.
During the journey, Song Jin also thought about whether he would come to Beijing to find her if he couldn't find her. The secret expectation in his heart later turned into disappointment.
But I soon realized that it was the 1970s, and you needed a letter of introduction to go out, otherwise you would be arrested as a vagrant.
And we also have to consider the transportation issue. It's not like modern times, where you can buy a plane ticket to a faraway place and get there in a few hours.
No wonder I read in a book before that in the past, transportation was slow, letters were far away, and a lifetime was only enough time to love one person.
After Song Jin reported back to the factory, the factory director asked her to have a good rest for a few days and come back to work after the Mid-Autumn Festival.
She went back to the dormitory to put down her luggage, packed some things, took the gifts prepared for the old sisters in the village, and rode her bicycle towards Taolin Brigade.
At around four o'clock in the afternoon, Song Jin rode his bicycle into Taolin Brigade.
It was not yet time to get off work, and Song Jin didn't meet anyone on the way into the village.
I rode smoothly all the way to my door, got off the bike and opened the door. As soon as I entered, I found that the yard was surprisingly clean.
Before she left, she left her key to Aunt Chen next door. It seems that she often comes to help her clean.
The door of the main room was slightly ajar. Song Jin looked around and found that the room was also clean and the roof seemed to have been repaired.
It seems that Chen Liang came to repair the roof, probably because he was afraid that the snow in winter would crush the roof.
Her old roof has now been replaced with brand new green tiles and is waterproof.
Song Jin put her things in order and went into the kitchen to find that it was full of rice, flour, grain, oil, and even seasonings.
She felt as if she had never left.
This man is quite attentive.
It's rare that Song Jin wants to cook a good meal in this kitchen today.
I went to the woodshed and took a look. Sure enough, it was also packed full. Some of it was filled with corn husks for starting the fire, some was filled with corn cobs, and the rest was firewood from the mountain.
Light the fire and put the rice in the pot.
I found some bacon and fried a plate of celery and bacon, and of course my favorite potato chips were a must.
Her small vegetable patch was also well-maintained, with not even a weed to be seen. I don't know whether it was taken care of by Aunt Chen or Chen Liang.
I blanched a pot of green vegetables, rinsed them with cold water, and then mixed them with stir-fried oil.
When everyone was on their way home from work, people nearby saw that smoke was coming out of the roof of Song Zhiqing's house, which had been locked for a year.
Chen Liang, who was on a rare vacation at home, went to the machinery factory as usual in the morning and then went out to work. Now he looked up and saw smoke coming out of the chimney of Song Jin's house from afar.
The closer they got, the more tempting the smell of food floated in the air. Chen Liang's heart beat faster and faster. He was sure that she was back.
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